Nine Days

He looks surprised and shocked to see me ask him about ‘we’. “Because we are dating for about a month now and…oh my fuck, you don’t remember anything, do you?” He starts crying again, I feel my body move closer to his to comfort him. I give him a loving hug and tell him everything’s going to be alright. He breaks the hug and sits next to me on the bed. He wipes away his tears with his sleeve.

“So you don’t remember our first kiss?” I shake my head signaling a NO

“You don’t remember the nightmares and the stories from my time in England?” I frown and shake my head again.

“You don’t remember my bed?” he asks, the tears springing back into his already redden eyes. I want to ask him what I was doing on his bed, but I leave it. I can’t bare to see him cry again.

I bring him closer to me once again, giving him a loving hug. He kisses my neck and whispers into my ear. “Don’t worry I’ll bring all the memories back, and if they don’t come back, I’ll repeat everything we did together.” I am a little worried by his words, what did we do together? I push that thought to the back of my mind and give him a tight hug in response to what he said.

His phone rings and he breaks the hug. I want to complain, because his hugs feel so good. Before he answers it he kisses my forehead and jumps off the bed. He leaves the room to talk to the person on the phone.

I’m left alone to think, great!Was me writing a test and Harry staring at me part of my dream or what?I trust him for some reason, so I believe his words of us being in a car crash.Why are we even dating, my group of friends hates his group and vice versa?It doesn’t make sense. But I can see in his eyes that he really loves me and just think about it makes my heart melt. Does it mean I love him to?I can’t believe I was in a coma for nine days!It’s so cool, I’ve never been in a coma before.

Harry walks back in with a smile on his face. “After my call, I ran into your doctor and he says if you’re feeling good enough to leave, you can”

“Did you mention the fact that I can’t remember anything about you, us?”

“Yes I did and stop worrying; he said the best medicine to regain memory is to have your loved ones with you.”

“Oh okay” I smile

Notes

Sorry this took so long....